Eighty Six: Strange Feelings
What sleep should I sleep on my horse?
Putting down the phone in his hand, Mr. Ling looked at Xiaoya, picked up the remote control next to the head of the bed, and gently pressed it.
The wall cloth on the wall shrank from the middle to both sides, revealing a row of neat wall cabinets filled with red wine. Then the cabinets also moved to both sides, revealing a door that could pass freely. Through the door, you can see the dim and faint lights in the room.
Xiaoya looked at everything that happened quietly, her mouth slightly opened, so surprised that she couldn't say a word. The man in front of her had a mysterious color. Isn't this a hotel? Why?
We only met, and to be precise, a little strange. Although we are already a fish and water, we are still strange and strange. Why did we let me know? Is there any intention? Isn’t there a woman on the bed still not awake? Who is this woman?
...
Young Master Ling turned around and looked at Xiaoya with a surprised look, smiled, nodded, and walked in first.
Xiaoya hesitated for a moment, raised her jade feet lightly, and Niao Nianna followed behind.
When he entered the door, he stood there in a daze.
It is no smaller than the room outside, with less luxury, and only the simplicity of books.
The light coming in from the room was still vaguely visible.
In the middle is a tea table with logs. The roots of an ancient tree are slightly carved, and four tree stools are placed around it. The bookcases on the walls on both sides of the tea table are filled with books. If you look closely at the bookcases that look like trees and bamboos, or are spliced together with two materials, the craftsmanship is very sophisticated.
The branches on the zenith are intertwined horizontally and vertically, seemingly messy and regular, and several black spotlights emit a faint light.
The floor is not as bright as the painted floor of the room, retaining the original earthy color. The green plants in the corners add just the right amount of green to the room.
The most ingenious place is the tea table two feet away, and various strange rocks have accumulated into rugged hills, and you can also hear the sound of water dripping from time to time.
In front of the room, you can vaguely see a dense forest, pitch black.
The lights were very dark, and the room was still shrouded in the late night.
Xiaoya shook her head, which was not yet awake, and tried to recall what happened. Remember? It seemed that she couldn't remember it...
Young Master Ling lit a cigarette on his own, walked to the edge of the forest, said "close" and it was closed. Then he stood silently and slowly smoked the cigarette.
Xiaoya turned around and looked at the closed door. She was not afraid, but she was still standing there, staring at Mr. Ling.
After smoking a cigarette, Lin Shaoling's right hand swung to the right, and the dazzling sunlight in the transparent area shone in dozens of centimeters, and the whole room became brighter in an instant.
Xiaoya rubbed her sleepy eyes before she realized that the forest she saw under the dim light was not just the wall cloth of curtains, but was just made too vividly and it was difficult to distinguish the authenticity. I guess the material was very expensive and it took a lot of thought.
She was still standing.
Lin Shaoling also stood.
He wrapped himself in a bath towel and crossed his hands to protect himself, leaving behind a thick back.
Looking at the outside world through the floor-to-ceiling glass window, everything was under your feet, looking so small, very small, Young Master Ling fell into deep thought...
How to be in the world? Society? I am at the forefront of "being confused" like this? I, Lin Shaoling, is no longer your realm. The era of being in trouble has passed, I am playing!
What you play is the heartbeat, the mysterious heartbeat, funds, resources, connections, strategies, everything is good. What can you do to me if you are a gangster Mei Xiong?
The Chengjin Conference began to appear a year ago, and it made a perfect move with just one business card. Now, the 13th District of Jiangcheng has not been playing with me in my applause.
The most interesting thing is who can't even touch my shadow.
Thinking of this, Lin Shaoling was very satisfied with the work of bodyguard Lin Yun. Two years ago, when Lin Yun was chased and chopped on the street, he was impulsive and meddled with other people's business. This is a blessing to think about it.
Dayuan Construction! Mei Xiong! You can’t blame me even if you cheat. Who said you have the unique advantages of springboard? Although the promise was cooperation, the conditions were not discussed. Moreover, I, Mr. Ling, did not break the rules. This is the gift you Mei Xiong want to give yourself. If you blame me, you can only blame yourself for being too stupid. Hatred will eventually blind people’s eyes! I can’t blame me!
The confident person seemed to see the future waving in his deep eyes...
Thinking of this, Mr. Ling's face was filled with a successful smile.
Suddenly, she turned around and saw that Xiaoya was still standing there. She couldn't help but feel a little more favor. She was different from the women before. She should also be a woman with a story, right?
"Xiaoya, come and sit down and have a tea?" The voice was very gentle.
But it interrupted Xiaoya's efforts to recall.
In the bright light, she saw a handsome man standing in front of her. She was a little younger than herself in her twenties, a little thinner, with a fair face, with a clear and deep eyes, which made people feel reluctant to leave when they saw it. Her thick and black eyebrows, and her beautiful lips under her high nose bridge showed off her power and elegance everywhere. Her exposed upper body's strong muscles gave people a strong sense of strength.
However, when she saw the pure white bath towel wrapping her body, Xiaoya's entire senses were ruthlessly destroyed.
It is obvious that the powerful people wouldn't have been on his bed.
How can you talk about elegance? Xiao Ya's thoughts flashed quickly. Until now, I can't remember how I came to this hotel? Or is it not a hotel at all?
I smiled, sat down gently in front of the tea table, started boiling water, and prepared to make tea.
"Lin Shaoling, get to know each other again!" As he said that, Ling Shao stretched out his hand that had been satisfied last night.
"Xu Xiaoya!" He still lowered his head and continued his movements. A trace of disdain and a strange feeling flashed through his mind, but he couldn't say it.
"You are the first woman to enter my room." Ling Shao felt that this was the pride he gave her.
"Well, so what? I won't recognize you after drinking tea." Xiaoya said deliberately.
"Can we be friends? Of course I have never had friends!" Lin Shaoling seemed a little helpless.
Xiaoya stopped the movement in her hand and looked at him in surprise!
a long time!
"I don't have friends now, and some of them were gone long ago." Xu Xiaoya continued, resuming the movements in her hands.
Chapter completed!